Obsession (सनक)

Seen Somewhere...

HM got ready for her first day of college... She did exactly the way her roommate warned her. Not invading her side of room. She kept her stuff well organized and left for her first lecture....

After walking few blocks she managed to find her classroom. As she entered inside she noticed SP and her group looking at her shockingly wondering how did HM managed to go outside. But before they could come and tease her again, Professor arrived.

"Alright class... My name is Jiya Kapoor. I will be teaching you classical music along with introducing our cultural music instruments."

Jiya then started her lecture to which everyone listened to it carefully learning something about India's deep and amazing musical history. How it is diverse from place to place, city to city....

After almost 2 hours of learning, Everyone got a break for their lunch. HM was happy smiling widely on fact that she enjoyed her first day of college today.. while keeping her tab and some notes in her bag...

"Dekhne se lagti nahi hai tu lekin hai badi shatir... lock kiye darwaje se kaise nikal gayi?", SP said standing beside HM.

HM looked up zipping up her bag towards the latter and said...

"Han wo naseeb hi kuch ase hai hamare... achhe aur bure log sath mai hi mil jate hai... buro ne lock kiya tha kisi achhe ne khol diya..."

SP's eyes got furious on the fact that someone actually had courage to go against her orders and now HM being badass answering her back.

"Ayee Haseena!!!.... Kisine bataya nahi tujhe Shivani se iss tarah bat karna allowed nahi hai....", Babita said warning HM.

(A/N : Please don't imagine any of them in maroon saree😂😂 and also there is no saira begum standing beside them...)

"Rules and regulations ki diary hamare room mai bhej dena ham fursat mai padh lenge...", HM said sarcastically and left the angry birds alone in the classroom.

HM might have promised her mother that she won't hurt anyone in her obsession but she can never be a person getting bullied and suffering in silence. It's just she wanted to live life in peace enjoying her passion without getting into eyes of anyone around her.

"Iska kuch karna padega Shivani...", Babita said.

SP didn't answer but kept staring at disappearing figure of the latter with mixed expressions. No one would know was she really angry or intimidated with HM's charm.

As HM stepped outside she observed someone was watching her and SP from doorstep. That face kinda looked familiar to HM but she couldn't remembered exactly who is the latter and why she was keeping an eye on her or SP maybe?. HM decided to go and talk to her but before that the girl walked away....

HM then completed her other work at the college and left towards her hostel. As she had plans of seeing the city in the evening. She went to her room placing her bag on it's place getting her new pair of clothes she put them at her bed. Grabbing her towel she went to get a quick bath before she would leave for her evening short tour. Being not a hostel person or sharing room before with anyone her soul forgot to lock the door...

After a while... HM finished her bath and covered herself in towel while wiping her hairs with another one. Soon she stepped outside locking the door behind... Her eyes fell on person standing in front of her. Someone as if might have paused both for a while... HM wasn't even blinking neither did the girl in front of her. The girl looked at HM from top to bottom unknowingly which didn't went unnoticed by HM off course...That girl's eyes were maybe searching for the end of that one single string of hair behind the towel HM had wrapped around her. And HM's eyes were examining the latter's... Just by looking at her HM remembered she was the same one she saw in the college this afternoon but her eyes looked familiar to her more than before... but where exactly she didn't know....

"Like what you see honey?", HM asked getting her hair on one side of her shoulder.

"Huh??.. I meann ssoo..rryy... I should have knocked... So sorry...", The girl strutted.

"It's no big deal... I mean you have the same thing I have...", HM joked around to ease the situation.

"Yeah Right... Whatever!", The girl answered placing her guitar in the corner of her bed and jumped on her bed burying her face inside the pillow.

"By the way... Were you the one who helped me in the morning?", HM asked locking the main door this time.

"Yes and what did I say about not asking questions!!!"

"Right!!", HM ignored her and got ready for her mini tour.

All the time she was inside the room she kept on hammering her mind trying to remember where exactly she had seen this arrogant latter before. HM off course was greatful to her for helping her out but her behavior was triggering HM somehow.

Thinking about so many things, HM got ready took her medicines and went outside.

"Psycho ko abhitk dawai khani pad rahi hai!!?", The girl thought shaking her head in disbelief.

Whole time she kept wandering around her side of room thinking about what really happened to HM she knew and why didn't that HM showed up yesterday when SP crossed her limits. Why didn't it came out today when she behaved rude. Unknowingly she was getting more and more curious about the person she really hates too much. Yes! It was KS who got strangled by HM to death for not returning the insect she was torturing in asylum.

That day KS and her whole class had a social service day where they were assigned a particular task of talking to some of the girls in asylum. Trying to analyze them and write an essay on them. KS was looking for her subject where she found HM torturing little beings. She was too furious at the fact that how can someone be so cruel that too at so young age. But then she thought maybe that's why she had ended up here. She then asked one of the nurses her details and got to know that her parents also had abandoned her. How she is always alone and has no friends, family and no one actually wants to talk to her due to her obsessive behavior. KS note down all the details as a part of her essay. And then decided to talk to her. But ended up running for her life.

Since that day KS never had a courage to make new friends or initiate conversation with any one. She spent her most of the time alone along with her guitar. And then decided to come far away from Mumbai... to start a new life. To follow her passion and forget all what that happened in that city.

"I thought I will finally forget about what you did.. your existence Haseena... I thought I will follow my passion and will make a new life for myself.. But then I heard your name yesterday in the veranda...!!!", KS whispered to herself.

She was there when HM introduced herself to SP and her group. Her tone was too sweet and charming that KS couldn't believe for a moment that it's the same latter who literally tried to kill her just for her entertainment.

KS was too deep in thoughts that she didn't even realized the one she is thinking about is already back.

"Akhir konsi Haseena Malik asali hai? kaisa yakin kare?!!", KS whispered staring at the ceiling.

"Akhir kitni Haseena ko janti ho tum?"

HM asked stopping in the middle of her room looking fiercely towards the latter with her arms folded on her chest. Her eyes were too intense she had no expressions on her face. And all of it was giving an deja vu to KS to which she gulped down in fear again remembering the traumatized moment.

Iske sath maine apna record unbelievably tod diya.... I mean partyy to be banti hai maine teen update likhe wobhi ek din mai damnn.... 😂😂😂😂